City: After ten years of cultivation, you will be invincible when you go down the mountain

Lin Feng turned his head to look, and found a fat man standing not far away,

The man was wearing a Chinese robe, with a bloated body, estimated to weigh four to five hundred catties, his eyes were squeezed by the fat on his face, he looked like a walking pig!

Other than that,

This man's body is like an oven, with endless power inside, he is actually a cultivator in the late stage of transforming gods,

After a brief survey,

Lin Feng withdrew his gaze,

Now there is a mixed bag of fish and dragons in the field, he doesn't want to cause trouble and attract attention!

After all, getting the Heavenly Demon Flower is the most important thing!

But I never thought that the fat man would take the initiative to come forward, chatting up very familiarly:

"As the saying goes, Daxia people don't lie to Daxia people! And on the occasion of the trial at the Heavenly Demon Tower, we Daxia people should be united and friendly, and unite to the outside world!"

"Fatty Wu, don't you know your friend's name?"

Lin Feng thought for a while and replied, "Bai Feiyu!"

This name is exactly the name of the White Shirt Sword Master, and it fits with him now dressed in white!

"Bai Feiyu... Flying beyond the universe, the sea and the sky are vast! A good name, a good name!"

Fatty Wu nodded approvingly.

"Your name is not bad either! Fatty Wu, you live up to your name..."

Lin Feng responded boredly while scanning his surroundings with his spiritual thoughts.

Although Ozawa Lia and many other powerful people from the Japanese kingdom died, this did not have a great impact on the trial of the Demon Tower...

From what he has seen so far,

There are no less than three digits of cultivators in the realm of transforming gods...

Not less than two digits of practitioners in the Void Refining Realm.

As for the Fusion Realm, there were actually two of them in the arena!

One is the demon sea standing on the high platform,

The other is the man in white standing with Tang Shiya, the maiden of the Ice Spirit Palace!

"The Void Refining Realm powerhouses from the spirit world are not allowed to come, but the many protoss here can send out Void Refining Realm powerhouses without any scruples, and even the Fusion Realm! This is really not fair at all!!"

Lin Feng thought coldly in his heart.

at this time.

A light laugh came from not far away.

"Isn't this a member of the Huangshan Shouling family?"

Wu Dapang was thinking about Lin Feng's origin in his heart,

Suddenly heard this sentence,

Immediately look away,

When he saw the person coming, a trace of deep fear immediately appeared on his face full of fat.

"Murong Fu!"

Wu Dapang said three words.

"Murong?"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The Murong family is one of the most powerful families in ancient times, and its background is not inferior to the eight ancient families. It is also the culprit behind the regretful death of Bai Feiyu!

As for the Huangshan Shouling clan, it was one of the eight great clans in ancient times!

After the ancient catastrophe, the eight clans wiped out the four clans.

The remaining four families are the Kunlun Jiang family that has completely declined, the Taishan Fengchan Zhao family, the Huangshan Shouling Wu family, and the Penglai Xiandao Xuanyuan family...

Lin Feng didn't expect that Fatty Wu was a member of the Shouling clan!

between thinking,

Murong Fu and Tang Shiya have already stepped forward with their companions.

One of them is handsome and handsome, with a white shirt like snow,

One is wearing a pink dress, with bright eyes and white teeth, charming...

Like golden men and jade women,

Attracting the attention of many people around...

"I didn't expect that after all these years, your cultivation still hasn't improved at all!"

Murong Fu ignored Lin Feng who was on the side, and looked at Fatty Wu with a smile,

"Naturally, it's not as good as your Murong's family! You can use the wind to play the rudder, and be selfish!"

Fatty Wu replied with a half-hearted smile.

"Using the rudder according to the wind and selfishness? Do you think it's appropriate for you to say this in front of me?"

Murong Fu said with a blank face.

"Am I not right? I was originally from Daxia, but I abandoned my family land and ran to the west coast of the United States!"

"Why? Is the moon in foreign countries rounder?"

"For so many years, under the care of several gods, your Murong family must have grown gratifyingly, right?"

Fatty Wu sneered again and again,

Murong Fu narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, he suddenly raised his hand, a ray of spiritual energy shot out at Wu Dapang from his fingertips.

This is too fast!

Fatty Wu couldn't dodge at all, and was shot in the chest. He felt his heart beating violently at that moment, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"you…."

Wu Dapang looked ugly.

"It's not 500 years ago now! In the war between the East and the West, you and I were brothers, and now I'm in the body-fitting state, and you're still in the god-forming state. What do you use to fight me?"

"Don't say it's me, even this beauty beside me, you are no match!"

Murong Fu suddenly stopped Tang Shiya's slender waist,

Tang Shiya's body froze, but she didn't refuse, instead she snuggled into Murong Fu's arms docilely!

"Your Murong family was one of the best clans in Da Xia territory back then!"

Fatty Wu's tone was a little sad and indignant.

"Big Xia? Hehe... This world is very realistic, and strength is king. Guarding a dilapidated and ancient country is nothing but a frog in a well!"

"Look at the Japanese people who are doing very well. They are a lowly people, but they tried every means to integrate the blood of the gods and give birth to half-human and half-god descendants!"

"Thousands of years have passed, and the Wa people have changed their appearance, known as the Yamato Protoss! And what about Daxia? Claiming to be the descendants of the dragon, the descendants of Yan and Huang, is just a ridiculous empty talk!"

Murong Fu sneered again and again.

Wu Dapang felt sad when he heard the words, he didn't know what to say, and finally spit out a sentence:

"A son doesn't think his mother is ugly, a dog doesn't think his family is poor..."

"This is just your wishful thinking! After a few years, your so-called eight major clans will all be wiped out in the long river of time, while our Murong family will become immortals and coexist with the world!"

Murong Fu said.

Wu Dapang knew that it was impossible for him to tell Murong Fu, so he simply punched Lin Feng, then turned and left.

"Did I let you go?"

Murong came back and stopped Wu Dapang.

"What else do you want?

Wu Dapang looked vigilant.

"What you said just now made me very upset, leave one arm before leaving!

Murong Fu was indifferent.

"impossible!

Wu Dapang refused without hesitation!

Although for a realm cultivator, breaking an arm is not a big deal, and they can use their spiritual energy to restore it at any time, but now Xihai Square is crowded with people!

After what just happened,

The eyes of countless people are watching this side!

If he cut off his own arm, he would undoubtedly lose all face of the Wu family!

"It's beyond your control!

Murong Fu sneered, and stretched out his big hand to grab Wu Dapang's right arm.

Fatty Wu wanted to resist, but found that at some point, a coercion belonging to a strong person in the fit state pinned him down, making him unable to move!

"what!!!

Wu Dapang roared loudly, his face turned red, his eyes were bloodshot, he wanted to break free, but it was useless, he could only watch Murong Fu stretch out his big hand...

see this scene,

Everyone in the audience watched with great interest.

Among them, there are many creatures from the Angel God Race, the Dark Race God Race, the Monster Race, and even the Demon God Race.

And right now.

"boom!

A big hand suddenly stretched out from the side, firmly grasping Murong Fu's wrist, preventing him from moving forward or retreating!

"Don't be too domineering in dealing with people!"

With a little force, Lin Feng pushed Murong Fu several meters away!

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